"I....I can't carry him by myself..."

Elywen's words only served to fuel En's anger which had already risen to quite considerable levels partially by each mis-step the party had made since meeting the agents. En darted a vicious glare towards Elywen, constantly switching back and forth to make sure that the agents hadn't begun to fire back. "You worthless--Why are you so worthless?!"

That one moment En took on checking Elywen's stature had given agent the chance he needed to return fire. The agent's own bullet ricocheted off of the floor, skimming En's foot. Soon, En's own pistol had depleted of bullets and the agent's own gun fire pounded from his own gun. For the moment being, his aim was horribly off, the adrenaline pounding in his veins enough to make his hands tremble. But steadily, his aim was improving. Instead of rushing directly to help Elywen, En could only scream back at them. "I'm kinda busy right now!"

To avoid any direct hits, En took cover on the other side of the alleyway, to an angle where both Elywen and Victor were in sight. Soon when all three targets had escaped from easy firing range, the agent had stopped firing. To further relieve En of any more stress, Victor had finally gained consciousness, staggering slowly to his feet. It didn't seem like he was in any shape to be running, but as long as he had a pair of working legs, it didn't matter. En used the breath of silence to reload the emptied pistol.

They didn't have much time left. The agent had already called for reinforcements and the loud beating of propellers against wind soon filled the alleyway. They would be overcome in seconds. Soon enough the firing had resumed, this time coming from En's own weapon.

En quickly covered the distance from wall to wall, firing several shots to force the agent back into cover. "Okay okay! Let's save the sappy hugs for later!" En rudely shoved Elywen and Victor forward, teeth clenched tightly, voice seething through in a strained hiss. "Please tell me you have another place to go to!"